Sixty-Three Bikers Arrived Outside My Terminall

Emma’s Warriors

When 63 motorcycles roared outside a hospital at 7 PM,

their engines fell silent after thirty seconds — a tribute for Emma,

a little girl fighting leukemia. From her window, she smiled through tears.

Months earlier, Emma’s mother had broken down in her car after hearing the $200,000 treatment cost.

A biker, Big Mike, approached and said gently: “Nobody fights alone.”

From that moment, the Iron Hearts Motorcycle Club became Emma’s family — paying bills,

escorting her to chemo, and gifting her a tiny vest with a butterfly patch: “Emma’s Warrior.”

Behind the scenes, the bikers raised $237,000.

Their efforts inspired a drug company to fund Emma’s treatment and help other children too.

Three years later, Emma is in remission.

The club’s charity now runs Emma’s Butterfly House, a refuge for families of sick children.

As Emma says: “I see angels in leather. I see my warriors. I see my family.”

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